My Body Guard

Chapter One

Thoughts

Lyrics

Grimmjow had had a very tiring day. Being a bodyguard for hire was one of the most vexing and rewarding jobs and honestly if it wasn't for the bratty spoilt children with daddy issues he wouldn't have a complaint in the world. He had just finished a job and was driving back from catching some bad guys when his favorite song came on the radio.

*I'm on the top

There's no luck

Never turned around to stop

Make my move

Make you move

Make you wanna hear me talk

See me walk

See me fuck

See me suck a lollipop

Wanna get messy*

God that guy has one of the sexiest voices I have ever heard. I wonder what he looks like? The song is so graphic though...I can't believe it's playing on the radio. Even two years ago this wouldn't have worked on the radio which is both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because I can get my fill of that sinful voice a curse because awkward boners are awkward.

His phone rang breaking his brooding thoughts. His ringtone the same as the one on the radio. "Yo?" he answered informal because few had his private line. The person on the other end waited to make sure Grimmjow was listening. After years of being his closest and oldest friend he was used to the gruff tone and in another life he could imagine it in another type of situation. "Grimm, we've got a new assignment for you. We need you to protect Kurosaki Ichigo, rising pop star. And before you ask yes that Kurosaki Ichigo. Supposedly another type of your typical assignment. Spoilt, rich in need of assistance. Can you do this job?" Grimmjow had to make sure he didn't crash his car. He swerved a bit in shock. He was so surprised.

"What?" Grimmjow said stupidly thinking he was getting punked. "We need you to protected Kurosaki Ichigo . Are you up to the task Grimmjow?" the voice sounded slightly frustrated. "Y-yes." Grimmjow answered trying to keep his voice in check. "Good you'll be meeting him at his house. Be prepared to be surprised. He is a little young. Good luck." With that Grimmjow's manager hung up.

Grimmjow smiled to himself thinking about all the possibilities. I wonder is he does body autographs. With that Grimmjow drove off to meet his new client and if his heart was beating a little faster no one would know or blame him if they did.